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In a low, reverent voice, he begins to pray. Right as he begins to pray, you glance up at the rungs above you. Six of your allies have managed to break away from the ceaseless violence to offer your support.
Three different sniper rifles, one modified revolver, a flashbang and a cryo grenade are all trained on the CEO
On your command, they spring to fire down a flurry of bullets and grenades down upon the CEO's cover.
The CEO and his associates try to scramble away from the grenades but that only leaves them exposed to the volley of bullets.
Large chunks of flesh are easily torn out of their bodies but they're too sturdy to die from JUST sniper fire. That's not what you were worried about - They're falling right into your trap.
Lex finishes his prayer.
>27!
Your party's weapons start to glow with a deep dark (almost blacker than black) red light.
>Every weapon has been blessed! Every hit will inflict a scaling FLESH DAMAGE TAKEN debuff, permanently increasing the damage your target takes.
You and Anderson scramble out of cover while everyone else stays behind - They overheard what Anderson was babbling about with his gun and they don't want to be anywhere near it.
Bennett pushes past through the bullet wall with barely any damage taken. All he cares about is the fresh, succulent meat in front of him.
Anderson cautiously loads in the single bullet he has for AFYN. There's a heavy weight behind the bolt locking into position. A weight you're not sure Anderson is willing to carry.
But, it's now or never. Bennett, the CEO and the two still living EXCISORS are all in a straight line. Away from the nuke.
Anderson is really, really hesitant to pull the trigger but it's too late for him to make a decision. On one janky movement, he pulls the trigger.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FDKnY9CK6vg - AWAKE FROM YOUR NIGHTMARE
Everything goes white.
You can't hear anything. You can't see anything. You can't feel anything. You can't smell anything. You can't taste anything.
Pure, holy white. Smothering every aspect of reality itself. You think you'd be floating if you had any sensation in your body.
Vision quickly returns to you. A cloud of white smoke oozes slowly out of the barrel of his gun. The air around it ripples and distorts like it has been superheated in an industrial oven. The bullet is moving slowly through the air, spinning and twisting in on itself. Time itself seems to be distorting under the bullet's influence.
Then, in a flash, everything returns to normal.
The bullet rips through the people in front of it like they were made out of paper. Bennett is sent flying into the air from the sheer force of the blast.
The left side of his armor promptly shatters into a million tiny pieces. The flesh underneath has been pulverized into a fine paste, clinging onto his bones (which seem completely unharmed) like wet Papier-mâché. Those in front of him aren't so lucky.
Three different sniper rifles, one modified revolver, a flashbang and a cryo grenade are all trained on the CEO
On your command, they spring to fire down a flurry of bullets and grenades down upon the CEO's cover.
The CEO and his associates try to scramble away from the grenades but that only leaves them exposed to the volley of bullets.
Large chunks of flesh are easily torn out of their bodies but they're too sturdy to die from JUST sniper fire. That's not what you were worried about - They're falling right into your trap.
Lex finishes his prayer.
>27!
Your party's weapons start to glow with a deep dark (almost blacker than black) red light.
>Every weapon has been blessed! Every hit will inflict a scaling FLESH DAMAGE TAKEN debuff, permanently increasing the damage your target takes.
You and Anderson scramble out of cover while everyone else stays behind - They overheard what Anderson was babbling about with his gun and they don't want to be anywhere near it.
Bennett pushes past through the bullet wall with barely any damage taken. All he cares about is the fresh, succulent meat in front of him.
Anderson cautiously loads in the single bullet he has for AFYN. There's a heavy weight behind the bolt locking into position. A weight you're not sure Anderson is willing to carry.
But, it's now or never. Bennett, the CEO and the two still living EXCISORS are all in a straight line. Away from the nuke.
Anderson is really, really hesitant to pull the trigger but it's too late for him to make a decision. On one janky movement, he pulls the trigger.
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...
...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FDKnY9CK6vg - AWAKE FROM YOUR NIGHTMARE
Everything goes white.
You can't hear anything. You can't see anything. You can't feel anything. You can't smell anything. You can't taste anything.
Pure, holy white. Smothering every aspect of reality itself. You think you'd be floating if you had any sensation in your body.
Vision quickly returns to you. A cloud of white smoke oozes slowly out of the barrel of his gun. The air around it ripples and distorts like it has been superheated in an industrial oven. The bullet is moving slowly through the air, spinning and twisting in on itself. Time itself seems to be distorting under the bullet's influence.
Then, in a flash, everything returns to normal.
The bullet rips through the people in front of it like they were made out of paper. Bennett is sent flying into the air from the sheer force of the blast.
The left side of his armor promptly shatters into a million tiny pieces. The flesh underneath has been pulverized into a fine paste, clinging onto his bones (which seem completely unharmed) like wet Papier-mâché. Those in front of him aren't so lucky.
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